Port Mafia fifth cadre

Atsushi Nakajima is still a little dizzy now.

Last night when he was washing vegetables at home, Kunikida-sensei suddenly came to visit and informed Kawakami Yuzu that he was temporarily missing, and invited him to work part-time at the Armed Detective Agency... Atsushi Nakajima tried to contact his brother, but he remembered that his brother said that if he was not around, he would listen to the country. Mr. Kida's words, combined with the nature of his brother's work, made up a lot in an instant. With great worry and the mentality of not causing trouble to others, Atsushi Nakajima packed his luggage obediently, and came in style.

Atsushi Nakajima took stock of his property in his heart along the way, and found out in frustration that he had only spent money for the past few months and made nothing at all.

"Mr. Kunikida, is brother safe?"

Kunikida Doppo replied: "It was arranged by Ranpo-san to pick you up. I trust Ranpo-san."

Atsushi Nakajima blinked: "I believe it too." The elder brother said it several times when he was cooking, so he is a trustworthy person.

Kunikida is not surprised to be alone.

The legend of Edogawa Ranpo spreads all over Japan, and the most trusted detective Mr. Ranpo is also on the list if you ask a passer-by casually.He only thought Atsushi Nakajima was one of them.

At that time, the Armed Detective Agency was off work. Kunikida Doppo took Atsushi Nakajima to eat at the Whirlpool Cafe, and then placed him in the vacant dormitory of the Detective Agency. Bed, because I am afraid that I will suddenly turn into a tiger and break the things of the detective agency when I fall asleep at night...

Woo.

The next morning, Atsushi Nakajima woke up and tried to contact his brother again, but failed. When he got up and washed himself in the mirror, he found the blackness under his eyes. The other party went to the Armed Detective Agency together.

"Mr. Kunikida, what do you need to do as a part-time job?"

"...to become a tiger."

"Eh??"

Kunikida Doppo was a little ashamed and didn't want to repeat it. The door of the consulting room opened, and Yosano Akiko walked out, smiling and stroking Nakajima Atsushi's hair, "It's good to be a tiger in the president's office, be good."

Being touched by a big sister, blushing, Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Kunikida Doppo took a deep breath, "That's it."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was dizzy and dressed in decent clothes, was pushed into the president's office just like that, and Kunikida stuffed him with two best-selling books.

The style of the president's room is a traditional Japanese room, and the space can only accommodate one or two people. Atsushi Nakajima estimated the size of the tiger, and only the part in front of the desk can accommodate it... so is this serious?A detective agency needs a tiger as a mascot?No, maybe the president of the detective agency wanted to draw a tiger...

Atsushi Nakajima gradually convinced himself.

The white tiger boy knelt and sat beside the table, opened the book and looked at it, because his eyelids were fighting because he didn't sleep well at night. After a long while, he closed the book and put it away, turning into a tiger, with his head buried in his two front paws, Fell asleep.

Fukuzawa Yukichi noticed the extra breathing sound outside the president's room.

As a top swordsman, Fukuzawa's force is not exaggerated as a supernatural power. He has a clear understanding of himself and therefore has strong self-confidence.

Fukuzawa Yukichi opened the door calmly.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was lost in thought.

"..."

"Dangdangdangdang~!" Ranbu appeared out of nowhere, "President, are you surprised?"

"Shh."

Fukuzawa Yukichi said seriously, "He fell asleep."

"..."

Edogawa Ranpo is a bit autistic.

Although the president was very happy, he was a little unhappy.

This is the trouble of a famous detective.

Fukuzawa Yukichi closed the door softly, sat down behind the desk, and while dealing with the daily affairs of the detective agency, he couldn't help but keep his eyes on Tiger frequently.Fukuzawa knew that this was a child adopted by student Kunikida's student Kawakami, the supernatural being of Torano, Atsushi Nakajima, but even if he knew that he was a boy at heart, it was obviously impossible for him to cope with such a big cat.

A three-coloured cat lazily passed by the window. Seeing the disciple's gaze fixed on the tiger's slightly trembling beard as he breathed for a long time, his serious face became more majestic and impersonal because of the intoxication, so he couldn't help covering his face with his paws.

Soon after Bailan arrived, Sanhuamao stretched himself and ran away when he saw that the disciple and the superhuman Tiger who had become a boy had all left the president's room.

Where is that kid Kawakami?

Kawakami Yuzu, who has been missed by many parties, is cutting sweet persimmons.

This is a seasonal fruit in Japan. Kawakami pomelo is a fruit that melts in your mouth, soft, sweet, and juicy. My sister likes it.

The new safe house is a two-storey bungalow with a medieval style and a slightly worn-out appearance. The luxurious decoration inside exudes the fragrance of money and corresponding status, which is also in line with my sister's preferences.In fact, Kawakami Yuzu thought about what would happen if Sigma took them to the slums, but unfortunately, this kind of accident did not happen.

Sigma, who was also cutting fruit in the kitchen, felt cold all over.

Has it been seen?

After regaining consciousness, thinking about the past before amnesia, Sigma quickly guessed that the condition for Fu Jiang's ability to activate is to look at each other, so he avoided all situations where he and Fu Jiang stared at each other in the subsequent relationship, although he tried to appear natural as much as possible, But wouldn't it be strange not to look directly at Fu Jiang? !

Well, it sure is weird.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko may ignore his abnormality because of his excessive arrogance and rival mentality, but Kawakami Yuzu...

Sigma wasn't sure how to hide this from this enigmatic young man, all he could do was pray.At least let him last until noon.

The sun is approaching the middle.

Because Fu Jiang couldn't bear stale ingredients, Sigma, who was inexplicably the lowest among the four, was naturally arranged to purchase.

Turning to the supermarket, Sigma let out a long breath.

Fortunately all went well.

Putting the high-quality wagyu beef and caviar into the shopping cart, Sigma looked around and asked the strange face who was also shopping for ingredients and smiled at him friendly: "Excuse me, sir, do you know where I can buy this?" Is it the best foie gras in the city?" He really doesn't know where to buy the kind Fu Jiang wants to eat ==

Gogol under the □□ smiled: "The best foie gras, but you have to travel a long way."

Izakaya.

Taking a break from his busy schedule, Tan Tian Shantouhuo sipped sake and stroked his increasingly thick hair with satisfaction.

A child peeped in from outside the door, saw his eyes light up, ran over, bowed politely, and said, "Uncle, were you bald before?"

Tan Tian Shantouhuo: "..."

He was on fire.

Seeing his silence, the child added considerately: "It's the kind of bald head without a single hair, not the Mediterranean of grandpa and the alopecia areata of father."

Tan Tian Shantouhuo: "..."

Your father and grandfather were sold by you like this?

Suddenly it's a lot more balanced.

The child is here to deliver the letter.

This is an anonymous letter. The sender wants to make a deal with him, claiming that he has encountered some troubles, and wants to exchange information from the Secret Service with him for the information he has, combined to come to Yokohama, and the purpose of subverting the city. shelter.The tone of the letter is like a seasoned person from the outside world. The time and place are hidden in the content as a puzzle, making a gesture that is not in a hurry, and that farming is not the only choice.

Taneda Shantouha asked the child, and the other party only said that the letter was given by a big brother who covered his face with a hood, and happily showed the reward he got - a lollipop. Taneda Shantouhuo finished talking to the child with a smile , I called my subordinates and asked them to investigate this matter.

As the highest officer of the Supernatural Secret Service Section, Taneda Shantouhuo got the news when the group's private plane requested to land, but it was the higher-level officials who got the news earlier than him and were connected. After handling the country's diplomatic immunity, the Yokohama government has no right to govern it.

It's also very simple.

The members of the combination are not purely supernatural beings, they often have other important identities in the political and business circles of North America, coupled with the universality of the banknote ability, as long as Fitzgerald said that they came to investigate investment, there is Government officials who may also get political achievements will open the door for them.

The Ability Secret Service Division has received the news that Fitzgerald of the combination went straight to Hong Kong after leaving the hotel. It is obvious that the so-called investigative investigation is just for show. Unfortunately, this small matter cannot shake the combination. They can definitely Said to go to the Mafia to hire bodyguards.

The results of the investigation are out.

As expected, the man in the hood did not leave any flaws pointing to his identity, and the place left on the letter was an abandoned meteorological museum, which had a complex structure and many passages, making it easy to retreat. No hidden hands such as explosives were found inside.

Taneda Yamatohiro tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

Will you go?

Only half an hour after the agreed time, the sender made it clear that he would not wait for the time, and found that the ambush transaction was also invalidated.

Taneda Santouha had a decision.

40 minutes later, the seriously injured and unconscious Zhongtian Shantouhuo was rushed to a government hospital by ambulance.

Ango Sakaguchi with a worried expression brought his subordinates to the Meteorological Museum, touched the dry blood of the officer on the ground with his finger, and activated the supernatural ability——

"Kawakami-kun?"

An unbelievable sound came out of his mouth.

"I am back."

Sigma entered the house with the top-quality fresh ingredients requested by Fu Jiang, but there was no one to greet him. He took a breath, changed his shoes tirelessly, put the temporarily unused ingredients into the refrigerator, and brought in the ones that would be used at noon. One-person kitchen——

"Ah (sound)."

The boy leaning against the corner of sight of the kitchen held out a piece of persimmon to his mouth.

Sigma slowly comprehended Kawakami Yuzu's meaning, and slowly opened his mouth, almost choking to death on the persimmon stuffed in suddenly.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Thank you." Kawakami Yuzu handed him a wet towel to wipe off his sweat, "Your face is so red, is it so hot outside?"

"Yes, yes."

Kawakami Yu leaned against the wall, still dressed in the same hooded sweater as yesterday, "Do you know how to cook these ingredients? My sister has a very picky mouth."

Sigma hesitated.

His standard is only the standard of ordinary home cooking, which is incomparable to that of a chef.

"Forget it, I'll come."

The boy with black hair and blond eyes had a helpless and proud look on his face, with a hint of nostalgia faintly, "I have learned a lot to make my sister eat to my heart's content."

miss?

Isn't Miss Tomie right here?

Maybe it's the nostalgia for the time when I learned how to cook.

Sigma persuaded himself to offer to help, but was driven away by Kawakami Yuzu who suspected him of causing trouble.

Kawakami Yukura fastened the apron, turned on the range hood, closed the door, gently opened the window amidst the noise of the fan, and let in a three-coloured cat.

"Meow."

The Sanhua cat squatted by the stove, looking at him with big round eyes that seemed to be able to talk.

"I know, he has a fresh smell of blood on him."

Kawakami Yu raised his hand and stroked the soft fur of the Sanhua cat, enjoying the cat's active rubbing, "I just want to see my sister more."

"Meow."

"My sister doesn't like cats, I can't let her know that you've been here——Xiao Mi, don't lose your hair."

Sanhua cat: "..."

I can't do it!